Poems and ancient poems about Xia Yu

1, the rain in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is far and near.

2, the water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are rainy.

There is thunder under tourists' feet, so the dense clouds can't open. In the distant horizon, the wind moves with the clouds, and the sea stands like a mountain. A rainstorm, which crossed the Qiantang River from eastern Zhejiang, hit Hangzhou.

It's crisp in August and autumn, and my hair is rolled up.

The remnants gather in the summer heat, and the new rain brings autumn haze.

6. The Acropolis is dusty in Qingyu City, and the guest houses are green willows.

7, the wind is floating, the dark clouds are born, and the rain is high in the forest. After a long night, the rain stopped and the wind subsided, but the broken clouds in Ryutsuki were oblique.

8. In late autumn, there are thousands of rain curtains and a flute wind in the sunset tower.

9. The wind comes and blows away, and the water under the lake looks like the sky.

10, wind and rain are evil, don't think the cottage is low.